Lest there be an imperfect soul For perfection is what we seek Among all the hurrah & high-five We simply drift apart From the incoherent brooding Receding back to old cellar To drown into an ocean Of desires & dreams And shy away the days of storm Harbouring away our boats Raging waves & restless sea Sending chills from head to knee We are mere human To dismiss the fury & be A master like none A divine deed With ways unknown to mortals But what would we be If couldnβt find a way through Steer away the darkness & clearly see